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    OOC: Awesome, I'll add you right away Pumpkin.


    Juliet looked down at the Pichu.
    "Thats a very loyal Pokemon you have then." she commented and walked up the steps of the cabin. The door opened with a squeak. Inside, though it was a bit dated, was clean and usable.


    "Ahh...As nice as ever." the trainer murmured as she walked inside with an air of familiarity. Banette too made her way into the abode as disappeared somewhere of the upper level.

    "Then I guess this entire group is off their rocker." another voice said from the top of the flight of stairs. Hecate, a young woman with short, wavy brown hair looked down from the staircase at everyone.


    "I haven't seen you in a while Frost, shirking your work as an elite 4 are you?" she asked as Juliets' Banette popped out from behind Hecate and back to its trainer.

    "True, there haven't been many trainers here to even worry about loosing too...Sad really, I miss the challenge. The tests we took to be in the positions we are today were much more difficult." the Champion murmured and walked to the first floor. Juliet watched to two exchange words until she understood.


    "Er...You are Frost from the Elite 4 and Hecate the Champion?" she asked a bit awkwardly.

    "Oh, just my luck..." she muttered dejectedly and stared at her Banette.


    "You knew she was here didn't you?" she accused her Pokemon lightly, who in turn, snickered.


    Hecate smiled at Juliet with a knowing gleam in her eyes.


    "My, my, Juliet, as somber as usual I see."


    "Hmph...I was beat by you in the last second with that Tyranitar of yours, any longer and Aggron would have pulverized it..." Juliet pointed out with a sour expression.


    "Not my fault~"


    ::User Name::
    Heavy❤heart
    ::Character Name::
    Earthmask
    ::Gender::
    Tom
    ::Rank::
    Warrior
    ::Desired Rank::
    None
    ::Age::
    38


    ::Physical Description::
    A tall, muscular oriental breed with a short coat of dark brown fur. Earthmasks' eye are large, sharp, and dark green on his angular head. His ears are bat-like while his tail is long and thin.
    ::Personality::
    Earthmask is a stern Tom up there in cat years. He is a no nonsense kind of cat and takes things seriously. His stern nature leaves a bit of a scowl on his expressions which usually make others shy away from or feel intimidated. Though strict and fiercely loyal, he is also very protective of those he cares about. However in resent moons that number has dwendled, leaving him cold and distant to his clan mates.
    ::History::
    Earthmask grew up a proud tom of Hazeclan despite the curse and grew up watching Ghoststar come into power. He was a previous candidate for deputy, but turned it down after unexpected personal problems.


    Risinghope was his mate for many moons and gave birth to his kits. But sometime during his candidacy to be come the possible deputy they Risinghope and her kits were killed by something that wandered into the territory while they were taking a walk around the Ghost Path. Thrown into depression, Earthmask refused to become deputy and still morns the death of his family.
    ::Crush/Mate::
    Risinghope
    ::Kin::
    ---
    ::Kits::
    Newkit
    Flarekit

    ::Weaknesses::
    -The past
    ::Strengths::
    -Skill
    -Intuition
    -Intelligence

    ::Likes::
    -peaceful surroundings
    -A good fight
    -Honor & pride

    ::Dislikes::
    -Ignorance
    -Strangers
    -Cats that annoy him

    "Looks like we are all avoiding the work Libra City's Gym Leader." Hecate mocked lightly. The silver haired girl flushed and crossed her arms.


    "You better be happy we've known each other since we were kids Hecate...and next time...I'm going to beat you."


    "If you say so Juliet~" The two girls locked eyes with each other as if to promise to battle each other soon.


    "So what did you come out of the Galaxy Building for?" she asked.


    "Nothing really...But..." Hecate unlatched a poke`ball from her belt. You see...Ariados has been acting really on edge lately. I'm worried so I thought I'd bring her back to the forest I caught her as a Spinarak." The Champion rubbed the multi colored sphere tenderly.


    "I hope she isn't sick..."


    "Did you take her to a Pokemon Center?" Juliet asked. Hecate nodded.


    "The nurse said she was perfectly healthy then waved me off..."

    Juliet faced Angel and sighed.


    "Oh, Hecate, come and meet the other trainer off her rocker. This is Angel, I just met her outside." she said to her old friend. The female trainer glanced towards Angel with an unreadable expression.


    "Nice to meet you Angel, are you challenging the Pokemon League here?" she asked.

    "No its just means a cat older than you, now come here so I can clean your pelt." the she-cat huffed.


    Earthmask stepped out of the Leaders stone-den with a scowl across his features.
    "Relicstar, I may be the most experienced warrior here, but I will not take up that position. I told your father the same thing so drop it." the older warrior growled while the Leader followed suit.


    "But Earthmask why? We don't have enough warriors as it is so it isn't like this is a problem, you were once going to be deputy instead of me before anyways!" the grey Leader argued.


    "I've made up my mind you pushy fur-ball so stop trying to convince me otherwise!" Earthmask grumbled and pushed aside his Leader to walk out of camp. Relicstar watched the warrior go with a look of disapproval.

    OOC: So I'm guessing there was a dog attack?


    Brokenpaw looked around at the battered camp with a grimace. Most of the cats survived, but not Flickerflame. The apprentice didn't really know her, but many cats held their heads low in agony for the loss. It was then that Sunleaf ran into camp and yowled in horror for the loss of Flickerflame. The pale she-cat turned away to lick her own minor wounds.